"Oh? Who exactly stole my Heavenly Sword Society's herbs?"
Liu Qingtai swept her gaze over Ye Mo and Song Shuang, her powerful aura pressing down, seeking to uncover who really stole the herbs. Whoever it was would pay a dear price.
"You're really crying thief to catch a thief. If I truly wanted to steal those herbs, would I wait for you to catch me?"
Ye Mo sneered.
"You just got caught by me at the right time."
Song Shuang quickly retorted.
"You mean to say I am weaker than you, hence you purposely ambushed me? Why don't we fight again? If I'm stronger than you, then it proves you don't have the power to take the herbs from me, which means you were lying and the thief is actually you."
Ye Mo joked with a teasing smile.
"Kid, you ambushed me and injured me, and now it will take at least several hours to recover. Are you asking them to wait several hours?"
Song Shuang retorted angrily.
